Lyrics

I had come upon a street over looking the ganges river Bodies float in shallow graves that were left in morning shivers Fill the stables, like cattle marked with labels Burn the fire, lost with funeral pyres Imagine being told this was just an elaborate hoax And sheep that follow by your side misguided as a joke The count today rockets forth and stays We bring them down with bed sheets wrapped for crowns I've got muted emotions Beats me up over again And they ask would you plan a party for a martyr left for dеad By a leader more еmbarassed then to tell the world instead Pull and pick stand and watch this trick Dance and prance for likes and more upticks I've got muted emotions Beats me up over